My name is Pestilence. I am the male horseman of pestilence. I am extravagant, over the top. I drink and dine on wonderful of things, while leaving the poor for death. Everywhere I go, I bring hoards of locusts to take whatever they have left. I seem self assured, but deep down i am hungry. So hungry. I use my luxuries in an attempt to fill this hole. I work with my three brothers, who are the horsemen of death, plague and war. We do not have the best relationship. I work under the deadly sins.